WT....
So, after Gaia we went out to Indian with zylch and had a wonderful dinner of YUM! Went home, trotted down the stairs to put away the leftovers and SPLAT! My flip-flopped foot went down in a puddle of water, shot forward into the utility closet door (smooshing two of my toes!), and I went down on the stairs on my ass... luckily the only casualties were the afore mentioned toes and woofie's blankie, which got wet. So now there is a plumber on his way to unclog a line from the air conditioner... and my throbbing toes are sitting on a foot stool (and woofie's blankie is hanging to dry on a shoe rack upstairs). Luckily, Birdy is tired enough that the lack of said blankie did not cause an utter screaming fit... some things work out!